The sun rises in your eyes
The stars shine with your love
The moon glows with your strength
The earth stands still because of you
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sunnudagur, 30. nóvember 2014
miðvikudagur, 19. nóvember 2014
In sanity
In sanity of god and beast
A shapely centerfold declared
As alphas rapid rivers ran
From lips so pleasureless to man
Into a sultry she
A shapely centerfold declared
As alphas rapid rivers ran
From lips so pleasureless to man
Into a sultry she
þriðjudagur, 11. nóvember 2014
Unspoken words
It's not about you - I just need more space between us
It's not about your body - it's my temple but I believe in many gods It's not about your mind - I just need a second opinion
It's not about the sex - you're an incredible lover
It's not about love - I love you as the earth loves the moon
...It's about trust - I trust you to trust me to trust you and that's what I should have said
mánudagur, 10. nóvember 2014
Unshackled
You loved without limits
You shone as you glowed
Awake from your slumber
You reaped as you sowed
Ablaze from your fires
Enflamed by your skin
Blinded by starshine
You burned from within
Alone in the darkness
I whispered your name
The one who betrayed me
and left me this pain
Killing me softly
again and again
over and over
with so many men
Forever your glory
So tender but true
Dare to believe me
and dare to be you
Your love without limits
Your shine as you glow
Unshackled by virtues
We reap as we sow
You shone as you glowed
Awake from your slumber
You reaped as you sowed
Ablaze from your fires
Enflamed by your skin
Blinded by starshine
You burned from within
Alone in the darkness
I whispered your name
The one who betrayed me
and left me this pain
Killing me softly
again and again
over and over
with so many men
Forever your glory
So tender but true
Dare to believe me
and dare to be you
Your love without limits
Your shine as you glow
Unshackled by virtues
We reap as we sow
The eve of the sun
The sparks in her eyes
The fires beneath
The curves of her thighs
Her taste on my teeth
Her sex on my tongue
as I travel her mind
Her need to belong
to the bonds that I bind
The fires beneath
The curves of her thighs
Her taste on my teeth
Her sex on my tongue
as I travel her mind
Her need to belong
to the bonds that I bind
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